Start of the new school year!
Daughter... Excited. Son... Scared. So to make it run smoothly I broke away from the norm and Got Organised. I packed up two separate bags, one with daughters books and dap bag and Wellies, separate one for son (just starting, hence the fear). So organised. I was very proud. Diary (yes diary, that's how organised I am) said son starts 10.30, so I calmly walked daughter to school leaving son at home with daddy. But I noticed there were lots of little people walking to school. Like properly little with shiny uniforms and shiny shoes. Diary wrong.
First day of school and I forgot my son.
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